She breathed into a cloth soaked in rose oil as Sebastian had prescribed, but the smell of roses mixed obscenely with the smell of death and decay, causing her to retch. “I think,” she said, “that I would rather not have anything to say about that man. Anna was sitting before the fire a little distance from him—Ennison himself remained standing.
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